Chapter 391: Zephyr Wolf-Hunting Ground
Sophia was surprised—John's confidence wasn't forced or boastful.
It was inborn.
And just like that, she believed in him.
As the tension lingered in the air, a man appeared and approached, his gaze falling immediately on Brian who was still on the ground. He spoke, his voice edged with concern, "What happened to you, Brian?"
"Mr. Tennat..." Brian quickly got to his feet, his demeanor suddenly respectful.
It was Hardy Tennat.
As Hardy drew closer, his eyes caught the distinct red imprint and bruising on Brian's face. His brow furrowed in confusion.
"Who slapped him?" Hardy asked in disbelief. "Who would even dare?"
His sharp gaze swept across the crowd—then settled on John.
But Hardy didn't quite buy it. John was, in his eyes, just a Robust Master. Could someone at that level really do this to Brian?
Still, Hardy's confusion grew deeper as Brian, lips trembling, explained the situation.